Anti-japanese War: Stop Pretending, You, Li Yunlong, Did It!

　　He has already moved to kill!

　　Well now, listening to Li Yunlong's death and injury, Yoshio Shinozuka, is inexplicably comfortable!

　　"Notify Nakagawa and Inoue that Li Yunlong of China must be captured alive!"

　　"I want Li Yunlong to survive, not to die!" Yoshio Shinozuka said with a gloomy look.

　　"Hay!"

　　The correspondent spoke quickly.

　　And just as the correspondent just finished speaking!

　　"Report!"

　　"General Shinozuka Yoshio!"

　　"A telegram to declare war from the Xinyi Regiment of China Eighth Route!" At this moment, a correspondent quickly walked up to Yoshio Shinozuka and stood upright.

　　"Nani?"

　　"Eighth Road New One?" Shinozuka Yoshio said in disbelief.

　　A telegram to declare war from a regiment of the Eighth Route? ? ?

　　"Hay!"

　　The correspondent spoke quickly.

　　"idiot!"

　　"Are the Chinese people crazy?"

　　Yoshio Shinozuka said with an expressionless face.

　　Just one regiment has launched a telegram of war?Or is this a Chinese conspiracy?

　　But then think about it and it is unlikely!

　　"Check where this telegram came from!" Yoshio Shinozuka said with a gloomy expression.

　　Since he's courting death, he can't be blamed!

　　"Hayi!" Yoshio Shinozuka's deputy stood up and bowed.

　　Just left the command room!

　　"Report! General Shinozuka!"

　　"Taiyuan City Emergency News!" At this moment, another correspondent's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door!

　　There was also a hint of shock and fear!

　　"Nani?"

　　"Taiyuan City?" Yoshio Shinozuka frowned fiercely!

　　My heart subconsciously groaned!

　　But then quickly shook his head!

　　The armed forces in the entire northwestern Shanxi Province were besieged, and even if there were a small amount of armed forces, it was impossible to threaten Taiyuan City!

　　After all, the towering city wall that Taiyuan City relies on, even a brigade of China cannot attack it!

　　"speak!"

　　"General Shinozuka!"

　　"Received an urgent report from Taiyuan Watanabe, and a large number of Eight Roads appeared in Taiyuan City! The strength has exceeded one division!"

　　"They also carry a lot of heavy weapons!"

　　"We are attacking the city with arms!"

　　"Taiyuan City asks for support!" The correspondent said with a pale face.

　　"idiot!"

　　"What nonsense are you talking about?"

　　"How is this possible?" Yoshio Shinozuka stood up abruptly and said with a grim face.

　　How could there be a large number of Eight Roads in the northwest of Shanxi!More than one division?

　　It must be Watanabe lying about the military situation!

　　"Report! General Shinozuka!"

　　"The source of the telegram has been identified!" Two minutes later, Shinozuka's deputy quickly walked into the command room.

　　"speak!"

　　"Hay!"

　　"General Shinozuka!"

　　"This telegram was sent from the Taiyuan City headquarters!"

　　After the deputy quickly finished speaking, Yoshio Shinozuka was stunned for a moment, and a trace of disbelief was written on his face.

　　In Chinese proverbs, he was taken from his old nest? ?

　　……

　　The Eighth Route Army's 386th Brigade Independent Regiment Frontline!

　　"Five sons! How many shells are there!" Kong Jie said with a bloody face.

　　But it couldn't hide the ruthless look in his eyes!

　　"Captain!"

　　"It's gone!"

　　"It's all gone!" Wu Zi said bitterly.

　　More than [-] shells were all emptied, and now it is not only shells, but also bullets!

　　"Where's the bridge?"

　　"Did the bridge blow up?" Kong Jie said with his trembling right hand sucking the pouch.

　　"Captain!"

　　"It blew up ten minutes ago!"

　　"Evacuate all people safely!"

　　"But we..." The five sons wanted to say, what are they going to do now?

　　"It's safe to evacuate!"

　　"I can't control what happens next!" Kong Jie shook his head helplessly.

　　Evacuation from the Independence regiment zone was the best help he could do!

　　As for the back, he wanted to manage but couldn't!

　　Since he has cut his way, he has long been ready to die with the little devil!

　　"How many people do we have?" Kong Jie said with difficulty.

　　"Head of the regiment! In order to protect the masses and officials from the agency, cross the broken bridge!"

　　"There are only more than 200 troops left in the independent regiment!" When it came to casualties, the five sons couldn't help choking.

　　You must know that before the war, after a short period of recovery, the Independent Regiment even had to return to its peak strength before the second major sweep, but now...

　　From more than 200 people, there are only less than [-] people left!

　　The casualties exceeded [-]%!

　　"200 people?"

　　"I didn't expect it! One day I died in my defense zone!" Kong Jie laughed at himself.

　　Instead of dying on the road of attack, he died at the door of his own house, saying it's bad luck!

　　"Leader! We still have people! We still have soldiers!" Wuzi couldn't help saying.

　　"useless!"

　　"I have already figured out the name of this little devil, Okamoto Division!"

　　"On the Husong battlefield, the main force of the mountain city has been defeated by more than [-] people!"

　　"We've reached the limit now!" Kong Jie shook his head and said.

　　With a depth of more than ten kilometers, he was able to lead the independence regiment until all the people were safely evacuated and the bridge was blown up. This is already blessed by the ancestors!

　　"But Commander, we have no more bullets now! Not one!" The fifth son said tremblingly, as if his emotions had collapsed.

　　"I've known it for a long time!" Kong Jie took a few mouthfuls of the big cigarette stick, and then looked at the cigarette stick in his hand with reluctance!

　　"Captain! What about you?"

　　"Nonsense! How many bullets are in a round on the battlefield, I can tell how many bullets are released by listening to the gunshots!"

　　"If the calculation is correct! There should be one box of grenades left in the whole regiment!" Kong Jie then turned his head to look at his deputy!

　　"Head! Yes!" The five sons nodded heavily.

　　"That's good!"

　　"Carry it out and bury it here!"

　　"I'll have to pull a few backs when I die!" Kong Jie said fiercely.

　　"Yes! Captain!"

　　And just when the five sons were about to go down to carry the last box of grenades!

　　"wrong!"

　　"Captain! Something is wrong with the little devil!" Wuzi suddenly shouted loudly.

　　"What's wrong?" Kong Jie said subconsciously, but when Kong Jie looked in the direction the fifth son pointed, the whole person was stunned for a moment, "Damn it! Why did the little devil withdraw his troops?".